Have you ever stood on top of a hill in the pouring rain and screamed? I went walking with a friend, Andy, and his cousin Tim this weekend and Tim did just that. I had a go and I can recommend it. It's like you're defying nature and life even though you are totally insignificant. Tim told me he does it when he's feeling down. He spent three years being treated for clinical depression and found screaming his lungs out in the middle of nowhere, especially in shite weather, helped more than any of the hundreds of therapy sessions he attended. I'm not sure about it being a cure and I've never suffered from depression, but I felt breathless and almost high when I'd finished. The sheep weren't too impressed though. 
Speaking of down, I've got the song 'Miss You' by Blink 182 buzzing around in my head at the moment. I saw the video to this song late last night and I can't get the image of the two girls dressed in 1920's underwear kissing out of my head. It's such an erotic image it's making me giddy! I've always loved dressing up for sex and now I'm wondering what it would be like to dress in period underwear. All that silk, ribbon and pale white skin. 
I'm downloading a copy of the vid at the moment so I can examine it in more detail!
Lucy
Listening to 'Miss You' by Blink 182 on continuous repeat.
